Love is..

Love is like a conspiracy;
Two people involved with inevitable intimacy;
Kisses of a bliss; eyes blinded important things you might just miss.
The touch of the astonishment; at the result your condemed to abonishment.

Love is like fashion;
The divine taste in the intense passion;
Making a statement is ground breaking; Originals in the making, walk in our shoes, have your feet aching.

Love is like a dare;
The adrenaline resulting to the fallout, nothing is ever fair;
Dare you to jump as high as you can,
Not caring if your ordered a command;
Persistantly you get up, jump & fall as you do it again and again.

Ask yourselves...
What is love? Is it an act? An illusion of magic?
Maybe it's emotions measured upon how drastic?
Or An unexplained act where you don't care about jeopardizing; 
You only care about the perfect feeling that's mezmorising.

Love is ... Only Love.